Ten minutes later.

Su Bai was caught up by the four demon lords again.

At this time.

His spiritual energy replenishment potion was gone.

Even all the attribute points were used to consume spiritual energy.

Of the three forces left behind by He Yaowu, only the last one remains.

Even after comprehending a higher level of the Wind Domain and unleashing speeds dozens of times greater than usual, he only covered half the distance.

He only has about ten minutes left.

Moreover, given his current state, he doesn't have enough spiritual power to get to the Heavenly Battlefield.

Am I going to die?

Su Bai stared blankly ahead.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged from my heart like a tidal wave.

But the thought of that innocent little girl roused him, and he calmly calculated the remaining time.

Boom—Crack!

The powerful demon lord hidden in the black mist has made his move.

An endless black mist surged forth, and before Su Bai could react, he was blasted back over a hundred miles away.

At the same time, the ring emitted a blazing white light, protecting him once again!

He seized the opportunity and retreated again!

"The world power on the ring is gone; he's doomed this time!"

"Chase!"

"As expected of the Child of Prophecy, but a Child of Prophecy who dies is no longer the Child of Prophecy, is he?"

"This time, just in case, the four of us will act together!"

Four demon lords stepped into the void.

Ten minutes later, Su Bai exhausted his last bit of spiritual power and fell from the void.

With a soft hum, the Zhuxian Sword was drawn from its sheath, dragging him away as they continued their escape.

But after the white light dissipated, the man and his sword were still caught up by the four demon lords.

They attacked together, and the surrounding world amplified their power, unleashing a terrifying force that engulfed the man and his sword in the blink of an eye!

"Xiao Zhi, I'm sorry, Brother Su Bai, I can't spend the New Year with you..."

Su Bai held "Xiao Zhi" tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

Boom—Crack!

"You brat, you're just giving up already? So what if they're four demon lords? What's there to be afraid of? Just go for it! You're such a waste of that face!"

A blinding white light flashed, and Su Bai felt a sharp pain in his cheek. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Guoguang throwing another punch at him. He quickly tilted his head to dodge the punch.

"Oh, you don't want to die?"

Wang Guoguang grinned, rubbed his fists together, and looked like he was still enjoying himself.

Boom—Crack!

The surrounding world collapsed, and upon seeing this, Wang Guoguang hurriedly grabbed Su Bai and retreated!

“Four demon lords, we are no match for them. You shouldn’t have come.”

Su Bai sighed.

"So what if there are four demon lords? As long as there is hope, anything is possible!"

"Stop arguing and quickly restore your spiritual power!"

In the white light.

As Wang Guoguang roared, he threw over a spatial bag containing hundreds of bottles of high-level spiritual energy replenishing potions.

Su Bai didn't say anything more and frantically replenished the spiritual energy he had consumed.

Ten minutes passed.

The white light dissipated, and the attacks of the four demon lords fell instantly.

Whoosh!

Another white light appeared.

Su Bai had recovered his spiritual power, and immediately used his fastest speed to escape with Wang Guoguang.

The two fled for another seven or eight minutes, with the Demon Lord still following them like a shadow.

"Su Bai".

At this moment.

Wang Guoguang called out.

As soon as Su Bai turned around, he was suddenly punched in the face.

He was propelled forward several miles by the force of that punch.

But Wang Guoguang used this power to do the opposite, charging towards the four demon lords!